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[Intro: J. Cole]
Yeah
Check

[Chorus: J. Cole]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Listen, music my flesh and blood
It’s been my only love since yea high
I used to play Jay high and Ye high
Thinking one day I would go from fan to f*ckin’ player
I guess I found a way huh
My nigga Cozz wants Zendaya
A side note, I’m rooting for you
I use these bars and start recruiting for you
But treat her right
And just remember on your lonely nights this mic will be your friend
You tell it all your secrets that you keeping deep within
Your fantasies, regrets, your happy moments and your sins
And if he doesn’t comprehend at least he can pretend
Let’s begin to be the men we never seen
In the 80’s they smoke crack but now today they sippin’ lean
And poppin’ Xannies
Fuck niggas runnin’ from their families
The streets don’t give a f*ck about the Grammys
Wish I could talk to granny, wish I could smoke in peace
But when it hit the blunt lately my mind it tortures me
Everything ain’t supposed to be, apparently
I take it as a sign and stick the sh*t that’s steering me
In the direction of some clarity
This music is my therapy
I thank the Lord cause he care for me

[Chorus: J. Cole & Cozz]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far, far

[Verse 2: Cozz]
Music is my soul and fuel
I guess it only saves a chosen few
From going to school or selling dope, crazy
Back in school I was bumping Cole daily
Now I’m writing rhymes in the notebook that Cole gave me
And bro you so crazy, but all I can do is thank you
You threw your boy a lob, and sh*t, I ain’t even say to
But f*ck it all that sh*t he stay true
Cause you a dime, I’m sure you hear that every day
Cool so look
Fuck being fine cause I know you got a brain too
And sh*t, let me not get my plate full
You know your brain moves
A little different when you haven’t ate food
So I’mma leave it up to fate to make these decisions
And stick to my intentions
I did it for more of the passion, not the great checks
Knowing that there’s more than fat asses and great sex
Tryna be the man I ain’t yet
But demons stuck on me like ashes on gray sweats
Cause man I ain’t made sh*t and I’m lacking the patience
It’s a battle to take in the fact that I ain’t win, yet
What am I saying again, I can’t go play and win
I travel and take trips
I look to God then I thank him

[Chorus: Cozz]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
Yeah, how else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far, far

[Verse 3: Cozz]
Look I ain’t got money to blow but I’m getting there dawg
Can’t get momma a home but I’m getting there y’all
Won’t reach the end of the road just sittin’ there dawg
How you gon’ learn to grow if you ain’t listening y’all?
Look, I’m still a student of the game but I been through some things
And I could school you rather say don’t be clueless in the brain
You gotta learn to fly before you cruising with the planes
And you could be a boss, just gotta do it in your lane
Choosing and choose to pray instead of choosing to pray
To use and abuse for pay
You doing it for the love or you doing it to get praised?
What would you do for fame if it was family or money?
They probably lose you today
Probably buy a car and try and coupe with the pain
Sometimes homies and hoes is truly the same
Try and screw you for change
Yeah it’s truly a shame
But somehow I seem to see the beauty in the rain
I made it this far

[Intro: Zion, harmonising]
Yeah
It’s PRETTYMUCH

[Verse 1: Zion, (Brandon)]
They say (what?), time is money (okay)
You know I’m still young (yeah), gonna spend all mine on you
Practice (hey), it makes perfect (woo)
When you show up (come here), gonna put this time to use

[Pre-Chorus: Brandon, Brandon & Edwin]
Nights on nights on nights (woo)
Days on days on days (woo)
Clock work, night work, homework
We don’t take no breaks (woo)
I get A’s on A’s (woo)
Ain’t gotta calculate
Clock work, night work, homework
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: Edwin & All]
10,000 hours of loving you, we gon’ get it right, get it right baby
10,000 hours of loving you, do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All]
I’ll put in the time if you let me (oh oh)
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
Babe I’m ’bout to take to take 10,000 hours of loving you
We gon’ get it right, get it right, baby

[Verse 2: Nick, (Brandon)]
Your body (hey), it’s a problem (goddamn)
Let me study (woo), get some knowledge from you, yeah
We can (yeah), do this often (okay)
Listen, trust me (trust me), you should cancel all your plans

[Pre-Chorus: Brandon, (Nick), Edwin & Brandon & Brandon, Nick & Edwin]
Nights on nights on nights (oh yeah)
Days on days on days (oh yeah)
Clock work, night work, homework
We don’t take no breaks
I get A’s on A’s (aye)
Ain’t gotta calculate (yeah yeah)
Clock work, night work, homework
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: Edwin &, Zion & All]
10,000 hours of loving you (I’m about to take it), we gon’ get it right, get it right baby
10,000 hours of loving you (I know you like it, I know you love it), do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All (Zion)]
I’ll put in the time if you let me (let me, let me)
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
I’m about to take 10,000 hours of loving you (10,000 I-I-I)
We gon get it right, get it right, baby

[Verse 3: Austin, (Zion) & Edwin]
Take you deeper than the ocean (woo, Austin! get it)
Have you all in your emotions (Porter, Porter, Porter, aye, aye)
Making hours outta seconds (I see you, yeah I get it)
Hallelujah, ’bout to bless it (Hallelujah, Hallelujah, my god)
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: All]
10,000 hours of loving you, we gon get it right, get it right, baby
10,000 hours of loving you, do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All]
I’ll put in the time if you let me
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
I’m about to take 10,000 hours of loving you
We gon get it right, get it right, baby

[Outro: Edwin, (Zion) & (Brandon)]
I’ll put in the time if you let me
Fill up your mind with some memories
I’ll put in the time if you let me (if you let me)
Fill up your mind with some memories (if you let me)
I’ll put in the time if you let me (if you let me)
Fill up your mind with some memories
(Fill up your mind babe, fill up your time, I’ll put in the time, babe)
I’ll put in the time if you let me
Fill up your mind with some memories

[Intro]
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well

[Verse 1]
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Three, four, it’s hard to focus when a nigga’s on it
I been tryna balance all this on my plate
I ain’t tryna be lying to your face
You can do better than that
Something I need to share before you rest here
I know that you gave your best here
But I can’t figure out what’s next here

[Pre-Chorus]
I pray to God I don’t have to pay for not knowing
This world is new to me, I do not know it
My pride never wanted you to know this
Sometimes I just wanna be alone and

[Chorus]
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no

[Post-Chorus]
Girl, you know I’m moving through that thang at the speed of light
Rolling on the street like this gon’ be what you want it to be like
All night, you been on my brain right, going to the pain right
Girl, we know that nothing is the same, right

[Verse 2]
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?
Hydroplaning and I’m tryna pop my brakes
I don’t wanna make it look like I ran away
You could do better than I
Something you need to know, you gotta let go
You throwing a fit and that’s old
Don’t be stepping on my Prestos

[Pre-Chorus]
I pray to God I don’t have to pay for not knowing
This world is new to me, I do not know it
My pride never wanted you to know this
Sometimes I wanna be alone and

[Chorus]
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh, yeah
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no

[Outro]
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Three, four, it’s hard to focus when a nigga’s on it
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?

[Intro]
Remember hitting licks and I’ma saying this man
And I just got my mom a Mercedes Benz
Helluva
Helluva one
Helluva

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

[Verse 1]
Yeah I just got my mom a new Mercedes Benz
Said I don’t like that [?]
I roll it and I face it up
She can’t keep no job with her lil lazy self
She can’t get no job with her lil lazy self
I [?] turned up with my crazy self
I get so much money with my ugly ass
You’ll run up on me, I’ma bust his ass
I might self destruct because I love to spaz
You think I’m walking death because I stay in my bed
I’m fresh to death I’m putting it nigga in the bag
I break my momma heart and put it in the cast
I’m bleeding when I’m stepping I might need a nurse
I hop out kill the scene and put it in the dirt
Kodak Black I never hesitate to yellow tape
I hop out kill the scene and put it on a shirt

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

[Verse 2]
Page 57 that’s a special [?]
I hope I go to heaven cause I’m not the devil
I pull up crack your melon and I roll up a blunt
I’m getting this cheese I call it sandwich that is on a crossiant
All these niggas just be clapping just be smacking niggas
I was really clapping like I ran off a plug
Doing fraud is my advantage I be in them funds
Rapping is my habit I be rapping for fun
They think I’m from Milwaukee I hit the [?] got a [?]
She think I’m acting cocky I can’t love you I cannot just lust
I just lust, I don’t get too passionate
Play too many games I wanna whack a bitch

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
All that lil’ slick shit, all that lil’ fake ass shit
Now I be readin’ that shit, man
Y’all don’t really fuck with me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You don’t really fuck with me
So stop actin’ like you fuck with me
‘Cause I ain’t gon’ act like I fuck with you
And put that shit on wax
Ayy

[Verse]
Ayy, you don’t really fuck with me, so you could just cut it out
I see you know I peep what you all about
You ain’t fuckin’ over me, I rather fuck your mouth
You just wanna roll with me and soak up all my clout
Gettin’ tried of niggas reachin’ out and tryna talk
So much flavor, all these haters keep on droppin’ salt
(Ooh, I fuck with that)
I ain’t even write it down, Red Skelton
Laugh out loud, uh, clown, uh
I ain’t never go through no heart surgery (uh, yuh, yuh)
‘Cause I can’t see no lil’ hoe hurtin’ me (ayy, ayy)
But I done broke some hearts, ask my clergy, B (ayy, ayy)
I’m like how the fuck this nigga in front of me? (ayy, ayy)
I’m like what the fuck, this nigga been watchin’ me?
Like how this nigga sittin’ here tellin’ me about me?
Antoneisha say I was fightin’ in my dream (ayy)
That lil’ bitch hustlin’ say I’m fightin’ in my sleep (yuh, yuh)
Got three angels on my team fightin’ demons
Lil’ bih, nigga, I kill, stealin’, I be cheatin’ (yeah, nah, nah)
Ain’t no grim, yeah, but I be reapin’ (ayy, yuh)
Ayy, it’s Valentine’s Day, but I’m Halloweenin’ (yuh)
I spin, bend, merry-go-round
Even when I’m married, nigga, I’m hoein’ around
I don’t believe in karma, that shit, that’s luck
‘Cause I done let out rounds, and it come back around (yeah)
Identity theft (yeah, yeah, skrr, skrr)
That’s my occupation, I love to pop checks (identity theft)
I was the first in the ring, a Rolls Royce in my projects (yeah, ooh, ooh)
Don’t get me wrong, I love myself, but I love identity theft (ayy, ayy)
They ask me what’s my hobby, bitch, identity theft
I be runnin’ up that money, gotta take a deep breath
I know what’s up, I keep my ear to the streets like I’m a elf
Fuck it, I’m writin’ now, iPhone 7S
No, I ain’t like you Internet clowns, this a real bulletproof vest
I’m conditioned to the streets, grew up to the streets
I done grew up ‘fore I ever went through puberty
I just gave a fool that business with that foolery
Start jackin’ niggas and whackin’ niggas, first I was snatchin’ jewelry
I bag a nigga like groceries
Watch how you approachin’ me
Fuck you, hoe, you could leave, ain’t no emotions to me
Drop a hoe like a 14
I’m posted up, Dope Boy Ree’s
I gave my heart to the streets
But I got a soft spot for my old G

[Outro]
HBK, heartbreak kid, February 14 (yeah)
HBK, Heart Break Kodak, February 14 (yeah)
Touch everybody ’round the country, February 14
Yeah, I’m lovin’, and I’m thuggin’, February 14
On that coffee and that cocoa, I ain’t on codeine
I ain’t been on no lean, February 14
Yeah, my trigger finger itchin’, you would think I’m a dope fiend
February 14, yeah, this February 14 (ayy)